No insanities or wonderment today. Just a couple of rare photos of Halle with Olive, snuggling as they're fond of doing. Much to Brad's grossed-outed-ness. Poor Olive doesn't get much human interaction and I think she is rebelling by leaving nasty surprised on the (now rug-less) kitchen floor. Sometimes I even think Olive gets rambunctiously happy and affectionate* with Brad because she wants him to like her so badly. Poor, poor Olive. I should take her for a good long walk this weekend.
*No, not in that way! Who could blame him if Olive did that a lot?